"I think you're just as excited as I am," I whispered, looking intently into his eyes. "You know I'm going to fuck you, I want you to fuck me, hard." ...I continued to whisper as I stared into his eyes, my hand pressing against his stomach as the other finger danced against his cock and rubbed lightly against his balls. "Come on then," I sighed as I lowered my hips towards him. "Uh," he sighed, lifting his hands up to hold my face, he rushed his hands through my hair, allowing more of it to fall. We only made love a handful of times before you proposed. Was it because of my blonde hair or my big hooters?" I asked, closing the gap between us completely and stroking his cock."I didn't marry you for any part of your body, but just because I fell for you three weeks into our relationship." Damn, that's all it took, three weeks? I'm flattered, Dan, seriously," I chuckled."Well, its true," he made clear, continuing to rub my butt cheeks."After ten years and two kids, would you say you love me. It's a part of you, but certainly not all of you. Ifanything it makes me love you even more." She brought my hand up to herlips and kissed it. I melted."But that's not all," I continued. "You see, Jenny, I don't know how tosay this any other way, but I think I've fallen in love with you."Again, silence. What happened next totally surprised me. Tears slowlywelled up in her eyes and began to run down her face. Now it was my turnto comfort her. I think I started to say something, but she held up. Still looking fresh as a daisy, she dropped to the mat and explained the routine that she believed would give me the most benefit in the shortest amount of time. ‘Ok! Let’s get started!’ she stated cheerfully. Among our circle of friends, Beth was regarded as a fitness guru. After a serious knee injury ended her college volleyball career, she became a campus gym rat and devoted a couple of hours a day to exercise. Good Lord Almighty, the results of all her hard work were evident on her.